Chapter 1141

Listening to Luo Yu's sarcasm, the ghost King's face was gloomy.

That's right. The martial arts practiced by his illustrious ghost king in the netherworld are not the ancient martial arts tricks played by those martial arts families in China, but the martial arts of the real world.

So from this aspect, he is also a true cultivator.

In this way, we didn't pay attention to Luo Yu, the so-called cultivators, mages and magicians.

But tonight, there is a hairy boy who disdains his "extremely evil ghost Yuan Gong"!

"Luo Xianyu, don't be too arrogant. I just warmed up. Now I'll show you my unique skill!"

The ghost King grinned coldly. As soon as he lifted his big hand and grabbed it from the air, a London cemetery more than ten kilometers away turned to the ground in an instant. The ghost and evil spirits in those tombs were squeezed out like toothpaste by him, and then all of them were taken into his hands.

Hoo~

The next moment, the ghost King sweeps out a huge ghost claw to Luo Yu.

The shadow of the ghost claw on the ground covered almost half of the palace.

Luo Yu nodded to himself.

The strength of this ghost king is indeed as described by the fiddler, which is extremely rare among mortals.

The inside information of the temple of the underworld is really terrible. There is such a powerful martial arts of ghost cultivation in the real world. It seems that the so-called silver faced dark ghost and gold faced ghost Zun who have fought with him before are just the tip of the iceberg of the temple of the underworld.

In the face of the huge ghost claws sweeping from the air, Luo Yu is not afraid. Even if he is the martial arts of the cultivation world, what about that?

Luo Yu returns with a punch!

It's not ordinary boxing, it's magic boxing!

Boom!

Luo Yu's fist blows out the terrible scene of the stars' circulation and scatters the ghost claws.

"You used to know how to practice martial arts in the real world!"

The ghost King frowned and jumped over again. His sharp claws were like tigers, and he was fighting with Luo Yu.

Luo Yu's golden body is wide open, and he takes it easy.

People on the ground were stunned.

This kind of hot fight is very different from the fight between the sage and the ghost king just now. The scene is very hot and exciting.

In contrast, it seems that Versailles, as powerful as the glorious holy sword, relies more on magic skills. Unlike these two strong men, they can attack and defend like flowing clouds and flowing water. Once the magic skills fail, they can't.

"The Oriental magic and martial arts are really extensive and profound!"

In the depth of Versailles' eyes, there was a brief confusion.

More than half of his fighting power depends on the blessing of his God.

For a long time, he has never been distressed by this, but is proud of it - in the west, it is a very glorious and sacred thing to be blessed by God's power.

But looking at the two men's competition tonight, it makes him feel totally different.

What's the biggest difference between these two people and him.

Perhaps, the strength of others comes from themselves, not from external forces.

Pope Max noticed that the faith of the sage was wavering, which was a dangerous signal for the Holy See.

Pope Max came and patted him on the shoulder and said, "sage, my God is with you. Don't be engulfed by the devil's thoughts."

Versailles nodded.

In the sky, the violent collision between the two great powers, the afterwave through the air, conduction to the ground, even cause the ground constantly shaking.

The Seismological Bureau in London has detected dozens of tremors in just ten minutes. The largest shaking has even reached the scale of a magnitude 4 or 5 earthquake.

At the presidential palace, the president and Minister Claude are sweating. I'm glad that this kind of fighting didn't happen on the ground.

"What kind of existence are these two? They are also flesh and blood constructed by bones and cells. Why can they possess such terrible destructive power? How much energy is there in their bodies? "

The president sighed and asked several questions.

He graduated from Cambridge and went to Harvard to study. He was very knowledgeable, but he felt that his knowledge and brain cells were not enough.

Jessica said inexplicably: "Mr President, I think these two are probably the legendary deities. Their life situation has already gone beyond the natural law we know!"

Boom!!!

With a loud noise, the whole city of London seemed to shake. The violent shock wave directly dispersed all the clouds over London, making the night sky of London very clear tonight.

Two people separated from the center of the collision.

Luo Yu's clothes were flowing and his expression was calm.

The ghost king raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were not willing.

In the close combat just now, instead of shaking Luo Yu's golden body, he got several punches.

The people in the palace garden saw this scene and it was boiling.

"Dear Dracula, see, we are wise to stay." The queen was particularly excited.

Just now Dracula and all the ministers did not think that luoxianyu could defeat the ghost king. Now it is clear that luoxianyu has the upper hand.

Many ministers were speechless and did not dare to argue with the queen.

The Duchess of Dracula, with a cloud on his face, said nothing and did not know what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, it's too early to draw a conclusion." But his son, Edward, laughed indifferently.

"Luo Xianyu, I didn't expect you to hurt me!"

In mid air, the ghost King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In the depth of his eyes, two black swirls appeared. The smile on his face was also very fierce, just like the ghost king of hell.

"But do you think that's the end?"

"To tell you the truth, today's demons all depend on my face, because we have what the demons want. Now, I'll show you!"

The next moment, the ghost king suddenly opened his arms and roared.

A terrible jet of evil spirit gushed out of him and soared into the sky. In an instant, a dark black hole was formed in the sky.

"It's very evil!"

The ghost King roared, just like a super powerful man, who launched the most terrible attack with his life's power.

This is really the ghost King's unique skill.

Jisha Guiyuan Gong is a unique skill that can only be played when the cultivation reaches the seventh level. Besides, unless the physical body becomes a God, any strong person who practices Jisha Guiyuan Gong can only play it once in his life. If he uses it for the second time, the physical body will be released because he can't bear the extreme evil spirit.

The power of such a terrible magic skill is also quite terrible.

In an instant, the whole sky of London seemed to fall into darkness.

Gradually, the lights of those tall buildings on the ground were engulfed by them.

The ghost devoured the black hole and swallowed Luoyu all at once.

After about a few seconds, everything returned to normal.

All the people on the ground stare at the proud ghost king and find that Luo Yu has disappeared.

"Where is luoxianyu

"Swallowed by the ghost king?"

Many of them trembled violently, and a group of ministers and noble leaders were even more self disordered.

"Your Majesty, Luo Xianyu is defeated by the ghost king and has died in battle. Let's hurry to withdraw. It's too late if we don't withdraw." Some ministers ran to the queen and were very anxious.

"What do you think, grand duke?" More ministers rushed to the Duke of Dracula.

The Duchess laughed and said nothing. It seemed that he was mocking the queen. Let the queen do it by herself!

The queen looked back at betas and Alice, unable to hide her disappointment.

After all, she is following the two younger generation, whimsical?

This time, she not only put everyone in danger, but also lost everyone's trust.

At this time, someone found that the ghost king, who was suspected to have won a great victory, had not moved for a long time.

All of a sudden——

The ghost King's tall and powerful body cracked, but he didn't solve it by himself, but there were countless dazzling swords pouring out of his body.

A golden figure suddenly stood in front of the ghost king.

"Brother Luo!" Alice cried out.